Amy shivered lightly at the feel of his leg once more. The hint of warmth on her skin was teasing. She could feel the edge of desire as he scooted closer.
She'd been sure that he was going to steal a kiss. What she hadn't been expecting was the hand slowly sliding up her dress and on her inner thigh. Amy let out a soft gasp of surprise. The palm of his hand was so warm against her bare cool skin. Amy worried her bottom lip between her teeth for a moment before subtly sliding her legs open a little. They were alone enough that she could allow a little to go on, right?